"The strength of the Human Race, huh..."
Looking at the broken Array in the sky, the Dwarf Demon powerhouse's eyes carried a hint of regret.
However, feeling the powerful energy fluctuations from the human in front of him, he knew that in the imminent battle, he wouldn't be able to spare the ntal focus to maintain the Array.
Only by defeating the Human Race before him could he smoothly extract the core essence of this world.
With this in mind, the Dwarf Demon powerhouse handed over the channel core, which served as the foundation of the Array, to his kin for safekeeping and stepped through the void toward Qin Chuan.
A Giant Axe, over two ters long, was slung behind his back, plowing a trail of illusory marks through the void and sparking countless sparks.
"Human Race, although your fate is dood to defeat, your strength qualifies you to know my na."
"Roaring Pillar·Mirajel."
As the voice of the Dwarf Demon powerhouse fell, a terrifying presence soared to the sky, spanning heaven and earth, causing everything around to tremble violently.
Feeling the burst of strength from his opponent like a raging flood, Qin Chuan's gaze slightly hardened, and without many words, he pulled out the Dragon Slayer Blade of Salas from the void and instantly charged at his opponent.
A sweeping surge of water shot up to the sky, rolling back toward Mirajel with Qin Chuan's strike, exploding with a terrifying intimidating power.
"Clang—"
With the sound of clashing tal, Qin Chuan felt as if he'd been hit by a massive force, uncontrollably flying backward and plowing a deep trace in the air.
Strength was already a strong suit of the Dwarf Demon Clan, let alone the current Mirajel who seed to possess a bizarre ability that greatly augnted his strength.
But fortunately, he had achieved his goal.
The rushing torrent instantly engulfed Mirajel.
Mirajel swung his Giant Axe, roaring mightily as he swung it in a full circle and violently smashed it down, instantly splitting the surrounding water that scattered intensely like rain.
"Petty tricks!"
Mirajel snorted, his body now unexpectedly clad in a dark-red battle armor. The powerful strike had just occurred, but it left no marks on him.
Qin Chuan remained silent, slowly lifting the Dragon Slayer Blade, and softly uttered a word.
"Slash!"
"Hum—"
The water droplets flying in the air instantly dragged out a thousands of kiloters long water-blue thread, slashing toward Mirajel like a blade's edge.
As dozens of water stream marks attached to his body lit up simultaneously, Mirajel's expression drastically changed. The mont the thread sliced through his body, only a mannequin remained in his place.
"Crack—"
The mannequin was cleanly cut into two, but it also blocked Qin Chuan's slash.
A one-ti life-saving item, huh…
Qin Chuan, holding the long blade, did not hesitate to charge again toward Mirajel.
He didn't believe this guy could have an endless supply of items to save his life!
"Clang—"
"Ding—"
The Dragon Slayer Blade collided repeatedly with Mirajel's Giant Axe. Although Qin Chuan was at a disadvantage in each clash of power, his state was very good.
He was standing over the Black Sea, where his recovery rate was nearly infinite.
In contrast, after dozens of collisions, Mirajel's strength had noticeably weakened.
After several clashes, Mirajel seed to realize the tenacity of his opponent and his face suddenly beca stern.
"If this is what you're relying on, then I will take it from you!" Mirajel roared, bursting out with all his power amidst the rumbling fluctuations.
"Roaring Arena!"
As Mirajel's voice fell, the environnt around the two changed instantly. The vast ocean underneath vanished and the vault of the sky above darkened.
They both landed in an imnsely large, blood-scented arena.
Qin Chuan's expression tightened slightly, cautiously watching Mirajel with his long blade raised.
"This is my battlefield," said Mirajel, wielding his Giant Axe and stepping toward Qin Chuan with a voice filled with solemnity and murder, "Every mber of the Dwarf Demon Clan, when they first acquire Extraordinary Power, will rge an equipnt piece into their body."
"The enhancent of strength and equipnt go hand in hand."
"Although we will forge countless pieces of equipnt in our lifeti, only this one is most crucial."
"At the sa ti, it is also the most powerful force of a Dwarf Demon."
"I love to battle, I adore fighting." Mirajel's Giant Axe slowly lifted, "Thus, what I chose to rge with myself, is an arena!"
"Once the Roaring Arena expands, it extracts my chosen opponent and myself from the surrounding environnt into the arena."
"I can see your incredible recovery capability is closely related to water," Mirajel said with a triumphant smirk, "Without a water environnt, do you still have that recovery speed?"
"I also have more bad news for you."
"The environnt of the arena synchronizes with the environnt of the Heavenly Do Rank."
"Here, I can use many abilities that were restricted after entering your world."
"I will show you the true might of the Dwarf Demon Clan!" Mirajel roared, his aura climbing steadily, breaking through from the Legend Rank limit to the Mythical Rank.
With a flood-like surge of power, he raised his Giant Axe high.
"Once the Roaring Arena takes effect, only the survival of one target can end it!"
"Human Race, you only have two choices."
"Kill , or be killed by !"
Feeling the suffocating presence rushing rapidly towards him and seeing the Giant Axe rapidly growing larger in his sight, Qin Chuan grasped the Dragon Slayer Blade and spoke softly.
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